No you were not my first boyfriend.
You were not my first love.
You were not even my first kiss.
But, you will be the last.
You will be the one whom I sign my heart over to. The one that I spend the rest of my life with. The one that I love unconditionally forever more. The one that I wake up to every morning and drift off to sleep with every night. The love of my life.
Or you will be the one that breaks me. The reason I'll never love or trust again. The reason behind my every tear, and all my heart ache. I will sob myself to sleep cursing your name, and cursing myself for allowing you to slip away, and wake up with headaches from crying too much, because I'd never get over you.
You're my make it or break it.
You were not my first but you will be my last.
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Thoughts Of A Girl.
De TodoEver wondered what goes on inside the mind of the girl in the back of the class? The shy girl? The awkward one? The one that doesn't know how to speak up for herself? The quiet girl? The Introvert. Quiet people have the loudest minds. This is simpl...
